Back to the era with space supplies

"The door of the workshop can be locked, and it will be locked after the ticket is checked. Except for the conductor who comes to knock on the door, no one else will open it. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I know it all."

"Well, hot water is available at both ends of the sleeper car. If you run out of water, remember to go..."

"I see, do you really treat me like a child?" Si Ningning interrupted Huo Lang's chatter, took the box and checked the tickets neatly.

Backing up towards the stairs, she smiled and waved at Huo Lang, "I'm going downstairs, you go back! I'll be back soon."

Holding on to the rusty iron guardrail, Huo Lang continued to instruct: "Take care of everything, cover the quilt when you sleep, and remember to eat when you are hungry..."

He rambled on non-stop, until Si Ningning stamped his feet and glared at him, finally stopped his voice.

Huo Lang sighed softly in his heart: what should we do?
This cruel girl didn't seem to be reluctant at all, on the contrary, he had already begun to feel that time had become difficult.

The entrance on the first floor was separated from Huo Lang. When Si Ningning arrived at the platform, he didn't know whether the train had been in the station or just entered the station. Anyway, it had already parked on the side of the platform, and the doors were open.

A few scattered passengers had already boarded the car. Mo Bei was worried that Si Ningning would be late, but he was stuck at the door and stared at the door even though he got on the car. He was slightly relieved when he saw Si Ningning coming with a suitcase, and turned back to his compartment.

This train has [-] cars, and the last three cars are sleeper cars. Although they are the same car, they are different cars, one is in the ten car and the other is in the twelve car.

Although the ticket of this era is different from that of later generations, it is a small and exquisite one with very clear information on it. Si Ningning found his bed without much effort.

The layout of the workshop is similar to that of soft sleeper trains in later generations. There are four beds in a room, with upper and lower beds. The bed in the lower left corner corresponds to the Si Ning ticket.

Putting down the rattan box, taking out the water and food, and tidying up casually, Si Ningning rested his chin on the small table that had peeled off the patent leather and looked out the window. Under the dim light, the old train station looked more and more empty and desolate.

It was already getting late, and after a short wait, the loudspeaker at the junction of the carriages uttered a "thrilling, thumping" sound, informing passengers who hadn't gotten on the train to get on the train quickly, and the train was about to start.

Si Ningning looked around for a while, but there was no one on the platform, and until the train started slowly, the carriage she was in did not welcome the second passenger. This train will make one stop in Henan.

Based on time, Si Ningning estimated that the next passenger boarding will be at least [-] hours later, that is to say, during these [-] hours, this four-person car belongs to her alone, and she can enjoy it freely. do whatever you want.

It’s impossible to say you’re not happy, wait and wait, wait until the conductor comes to check the ticket, and as soon as the conductor leaves, Si Ningning has liberated himself. The workshop door “clicks” twice to kill the latch, and checks again. After confirming that the windows were also locked, Si Ningning drew the dilapidated curtains and walked into the space in the dark.

She hastily did some chores, harvested some soybeans, and planted some. She took a comfortable bath in the space, and made a rare set of facial SPA. At the end, she put on a facial mask and dug it with a small spoon It is comfortable to eat a small piece of watermelon.

The temperature in the space is suitable. I don’t know how comfortable it is to wear pajamas covered with a thin silk quilt. It’s not like outside at all. Not only is it very cold, but it’s not easy to take off your sleeping clothes so thoroughly in the workshop. But even so, after resting However, Si Ningning still chose to leave the space.

It's okay if there's nothing wrong, but she's afraid that someone will knock on the door if something happens, and she won't be able to hear any movement in the space.

After taking off the mask and going to the bathroom in the space, Si Ningning finished applying the cream, cleaned up a thick quilt and pillow sheets, and left the space with a fully charged mobile phone.

The bed was made with the help of a mobile phone flashlight. In the dark, Si Ningning lay under the covers and flipped through the novels he had downloaded to survive the end of the world. Slapping a supporting role in the face is on the way to slapping a supporting role in the face.

Those supporting roles are like tool people carved out of templates, without their own IQ thinking at all, and the plot is purely for slapping faces.

After reading it, Si Ningning thought it was boring. He wanted to do something else but he didn’t have internet, so he randomly clicked on a small game of Tetris, but he played it with relish for an hour or two, until he was so sleepy that he put his phone away. Space, while yawning, got into bed.

Si Ningning is not obsessed with cleanliness, but thinking that the quilts on the car may have been used by many people, she still feels a little bit concerned. Now that they are all replaced in the space, she has no pressure and resistance in her heart, and in the warm quilt, Soon fell into a deep sleep.

Before falling asleep, Si Ningning was still thinking that when she first came to this world, the hardness of the bed board could affect her sleep quality, but now, the train is shaking all the way, and she can still sleep well .

I really don't know whether to say that she has adapted to this era, or that her body and mind are gradually assimilating.

There seems to be no difference in detail?
When it was dawn, Si Ningning woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning, temporarily put away the sheets and quilts, and walked out of the car to drink hot water.

At first, I thought the journey was too long, and it would be a bit strange to leave the workshop all the way, but after going out, I found that there was no one outside the sleeper car, so Si Ningning calmed down, and soon returned to the car and locked the workshop door again.

For the rest of the time, Si Ningning reads books during the day, and occasionally takes out cashmere yarn from the space to knit a few stitches to pass the time. She moves from her own bed to the opposite bed, and from the opposite bed back to her own bed.

When I was tired from sitting, I would lie down, and when I was idle, I would insert my feet into the cracks in the railing at the head of the bed for the first time, and do a few sit-ups with crooked and ridiculous postures. In addition to activities, when the train arrived at Jingnan Station on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Si Ningning also had obvious swollen feet. When she got off the train with a suitcase, she felt that her feet were swollen and uncomfortable every step she took.

The train arrived at the station after seven o'clock, and Mo Bei waited for Si Ningning to go together, so he got off the train as fast as he could and waited.

There are fifty people in this car, which is not bad. Almost the moment Si Ningning got off the bus, Mo Bei saw her, "Si Ningning, this way."

Si Ningning's eyes faltered for a moment, and after seeing Mo Bei, he trotted over, "What's the matter?"

"Walk together."

"Okay." Si Ningning nodded in response, and when he walked out, he did not forget to tease Mo Bei: "You are much darker than when you first went to the countryside, will you recognize it when you go back to your home?"

"Should be able to, speaking of it, you don't seem to have changed much?"

"That's right, I'm the most lazy among the educated youth spots, haha..."

"No, it's just that everyone works in different places. Where do you live? I'll see you off first."

Mo Bei's family lives in Ganzikou, and Jingnan Station is quite far from there. Si Ningning and him are not going in the same direction. Just now, she agreed to go to the bus stop together as Mo Bei said. Only now did she realize that, This is what Mo Bei meant by "go together".

Si Ningning pinched the collar of the military coat with one hand and hid half of his face inside, while holding the rattan box in the other hand, he shook his head and said, "No, my house is not far from here, and I got off at the entrance of the alley."

Mo Bei paused, glanced at the rattan box in her hand, and asked uncertainly, "Can you do it?"

"What's wrong with this? You said that you are not familiar with the place of birth in H province. I understand if you want to send me. I grew up here in Beijing, so I don't know where?" Si Ningning smiled helplessly.

Mo Bei was silent, not in a stalemate, but turned his eyes away and said: "Then I will take you to the car."

This means clearly that no chance of rejection is given.

Si Ningning smiled helplessly, thinking that Mo Bei was going to take the car anyway, so he nodded and said "Yes".

Before crossing, Si Ningning was from Beijing. She was very familiar with Beijing, but the streets and alleys of Beijing in the 70s were dilapidated. Where, even with the memory of the original body, she was still a little dizzy for a while, and didn't know where to go for a long time.

Fortunately, Mobei is on the side, and Mobei is not familiar with the railway station, but it is probably because the residents of the original world have a good way of considering the surrounding environment?In short, Mo Bei quickly found the bus stop sign.

The two stood on the side of the road, dragging their suitcases, staring at the simple bus stop sign, and turned their heads to look at each other after a while:
"You can get home in six stops from here."

"Ganzikou is the terminal station, you have to take 21 stops!"

Si Ningning scratched his head in embarrassment, and took a look at the station at his own house. It was indeed six stations, "How do you know where I live?"

"..." Mo Bei fell silent, not knowing how to answer for a while.

He definitely wouldn't say that when Si Ningning was crying, he sent a letter to his family and investigated Si Ningning's family in private.

Before Mo Bei could answer, Si Ningning frowned slightly, and called again, "Mo Bei?"

"Ah." Mo Bei came back to his senses, his starry eyes flickered slightly, his Adam's apple rolled and hesitantly said: "What you said before, have you forgotten? And my grandma lives nearby."

"Oh."

Si Ningning responded, but said she hadn't said it, and she didn't remember it that clearly. After thinking about it, she thought it should have been mentioned in the previous chat, otherwise she wouldn't have known that Mo Bei lived in Ganzikou no?

The north is drier than the south, the wind is stronger than the south, and it is colder in the early morning than in the noon and afternoon. Si Ningning stood in the wind. The thick military coat can prevent the body from the cold, but it can't cover the face. When it was hot, she was blown on the nose and her ears were red. During the period, she stretched out her hands to cover her ears, and she was as cold as iron.

In such a cold day, Si Ningning was really embarrassed to ask Mo Bei to wait by the side of the road with her. Fortunately, the bus came very quickly. She got on the bus with the suitcase, and when she bought a ticket with the conductor, she turned around and curled her lips. Smiling and waving at Mo Bei, "I'll go first, I wish you good luck, and also, say Happy Chinese New Year and Happy New Year in advance!"

"Happy Chinese New Year, Happy New Year." Mo Bei replied, trotting along with the bus before the door closed: "I will probably visit my grandma, and I will stop by to discuss with you about buying a ticket to return home... ..."

After the last word was settled, the car had already driven tens of meters away, Mo Bei stepped down slowly, wondering if Si Ningning heard what he said.

Before Mo Bei could think about it, there was a "beep" sound of car horns behind him. He turned his head and saw a car parked beside the stop sign, and a conductor wearing an L-cap poked his head out of the window, "Comrade, Is it going in the direction of Ganzikou? Hurry up and get in the car, it costs three cents on the second ring road, and five cents on the second ring road!"

"A ticket to the terminal."

Mo Bei trotted into the car with the suitcase in his hand, and took out five cents neatly.

On the other side, the bus staggered to a stop at Houhainan Luoguxiang. Si Ningning got off the bus with a suitcase. At first, she was worried that she would be blind and unable to find a place like she was at the train station just now, but after getting off the bus, her body's memory As if waking up, his legs automatically moved in one direction.

They all arrived at the door of the house, and when they came back, they felt relieved at this moment. Si Ningning walked slowly, aimlessly looking at the old courtyard houses on both sides of the alley, and his eyes could not help but look at the future generations.

Regardless of the fact that the courtyards are scattered and dense, and the space is still small, in the next ten or twenty years, the selling price will be sold in units of 20 million, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

Winding around, looking along the road, walking along the road, and finally stopped in front of a family.

Si Ningning looked up and saw that the wooden door of the small courtyard was half-new and half-old, and the underside of the maroon paint was obviously worn and peeled off. Perhaps it was because of the approaching New Year's Day that two small red lanterns were hung in front of the door. There is also a twenty-centimeter-sized five-star flag bought when visiting T'anmen...

Very aboriginal Jinghu people's dress.

The memory that has been floating like a phantom in my mind suddenly became clear and realistic at this moment. Everything that Si Ningning experienced in the 70s seemed to be engraved on Si Ningning today.

Si Ningning stood on the steps, raised his hand to knock on the door, but clenched his fist hesitantly, hesitating whether to knock or not.

But the people in the room didn't give Si Ningning a chance to react, as if they knew someone was outside, the date-colored wooden door was opened with a creak, and a middle-aged woman with a pointed chin and a round face poked her head out.

Seeing Si Ningning, the woman was taken aback for a moment, then immediately put on a friendly expression and asked with a smile, "Oh, comrade, who are you looking for?"

Si Ningning was silent, and let go of his hands to reveal half of his face hidden in the collar of his military coat, "Aunt Wu."

Wu Fenfang.

Si Zhennan's second wife after his first wife died of illness.

That is, the stepmother who abused the original owner.

Si Ningning's tone was indifferent, and when she thought of the immoral things this woman had done, her expression also turned cold and distant.

And Wu Fenfang on the opposite side, after recognizing her, the kindness and smile on her face quickly faded, and after a brief moment of surprise, her eyes suddenly became strange, "You..."

Si Ningning knew that Wu Fenfang would not have anything good to say, and could even guess what she wanted to scold.

But for some reason, Wu Fenfang suddenly retracted the harsh words that came to her lips, with a smile on her face, she enthusiastically snatched the rattan box from Si Ningning's hand, and dragged her to the yard halfway :
"You child, why don't you say hello in advance when you come back for the New Year? Maybe your dad will pick you up at the station in advance?"